A person who is frightened stops and stays where he is.
But the people behind him didn't know what was happening, and kept walking forward.
The whole picture showed a strange trend. People close to Lin Ming were retreating crazily, while people further away from him were frantically approaching him.
From a distance, it looks like two torrents opposing each other.
In the center of the circle of the whole picture, Lin Ming raised his head and glanced at the person who was running towards him.
That glance encompassed everything, and there were wonderful and strange yin-yang fish that were constantly circling in his eyes.
Gradually, the black and white yin and yang fish in his eyes became more and more clear, and finally materialized in his pupils.
"In the beginning of ancient times, who preached the gospel?"
"If the upper and lower parts are not visible, how can we examine them?"
Lin Ming stood with his hands behind his hands, and the black and white colors in his eyes were constantly twisting. In his eyes, the whole world also turned into black and white, with the masculine and feminine energies flowing slowly, blending and converging with each other.
The feminine energies merged and merged with each other, divided again, and became new things and expressions.
It is said that the two rituals give rise to the four images, and the four signs give rise to the Bagua, from which all things in the world come.
In that huge Hongmeng, countless lines are piled together without ripples. If you cut out one line, you will find a remarkable rule and principle engraved on it.
Lin Ming's eyes were occupied by those irregular lines, and his lips were slightly opened and closed.
"I preach it."
As soon as he thought, a black and white interlaced line was divided among the energy that was constantly pouring into him.
Lin Ming stepped on it and walked smoothly into the distance.
Every time he took a step, the intertwined black and white lines under his feet would wrap around his body, drawing out new energy from the energy on both sides of the road and injecting it into it.
And fall into the eyes of others.
Lin Ming faced the people who were coming one after another. He kept silent and walked leisurely among the crowd.
His posture is leisurely and elegant, and even his movements don't look that fast in the eyes of everyone.
But the strange thing is that no one can touch the hem of Lin Ming's clothes. He is walking in the forest as if he is in a deserted place.
And where he walked, the people he passed by seemed to have lost all their strength and became weak.
No one knows how he did it.
Even those involved who fell limply on the ground didn't understand why. They suddenly lost all their strength in an instant, and were as fragile as ordinary people who were being slaughtered.
This kind of vulnerability is something they haven't seen for a long time, and it also makes them feel frightened.
The reason why warriors pride themselves so much and are able to show off their power is to promote their uniqueness in front of ordinary people, so what they rely on is nothing more than their uniqueness.
But now, when there is a person who can easily deprive them of this uniqueness, panic is like locusts, madly sweeping everyone.
"monster!"
"He's a monster!"
"Don't let him touch you!"
The remarks that made people panic began to spread from person to person and from mouth to mouth.
Anna, who was originally standing at the back of the team, watching, felt her heart skip a beat when she saw this scene.
Lin Ming looked no different from before, even like an ordinary person, but how did he do it and make so many people lose their abilities at the same time?
After Anna suffered a loss, a strong psychological shadow had already been left in her heart. At this time, the first thought in her mind was to run away.
It can be seen how much damage Lin Ming brought to her last time.
Anna didn't say anything, but quietly disappeared into the team while others were not paying attention.
When those ordinary warriors were panicking and preparing to find their backbone, they found that the person they regarded as their backbone had already fled, and their inner collapse was getting worse.
"run!"
"run!"
"Run quickly!"
The originally neat defense line was as fragile as collapsing snowflakes, and soon those people were scattered to pieces.
Lin Ming did not stop them from going, he just stood there and watched those people leave from a distance. The emotions in his eyes that had not dissipated were looked at by those who were lagging behind.
What kind of emotion is that?
It combines majesty, compassion and indifference.
Like the most mysterious and tolerant earth, it looks at its people with tenderness and pity.
Everyone who saw Lin Ming's eyes would never forget that look for the rest of their lives. That look did not belong to the human world, but belonged to the gods from a higher dimension who looked down on the human world.
When everyone had almost run away, Lin Ming, who was standing on the same spot, suddenly became more and more illusory. For a moment, he was so transparent that he almost merged with the air.
Bai Xue looked at Lin Ming's changes with a sharp look in her eyes.
It was obvious that the operation just now, which seemed incredible to others, had caused great harm to Lin Ming.
As for why Lin Ming did this, the answer is very simple, it was just to scare the monkeys.
They are in the danger of a wolf in front of them and a tiger behind them. If their methods are not shocking, they may not be able to scare those who come forward one after another.
They must get out of here as soon as possible.
Bai Xue stood up with the knife in one hand and tried to support Lin Ming.
But his hand drifted past Lin Ming's illusory figure.
Lin Ming saw the hand that passed through his arm and smiled faintly.
"As you can see, my current condition is not very good. It seems that I can't protect you all the way back."
Lin Ming set his sights on Bei Xinyao.
His gaze, like the gentlest moonlight pouring down at night, lightly enveloped Bei Xinyao's body, trying to heal the wounds left behind.
The most surprising thing is that the wounds, large and small, on Bei Xinyao's body are actually slowly recovering.
"That's all I can do now, please leave quickly."
Lin Ming held up Bei Xinyao and brushed his fingertips against Bai Xue's body again.
In front of several people, his eyes turned black and white again.
Those black and white eyes stared straight at Bai Xue.
In the abundant positive energy, Lin Ming captured the negative energy that was forcibly piled at the core.
His fingertips stretched out like a piece of negative energy, and when they touched it, they were unexpectedly hindered.
However, in Lin Ming's eyes, those obstacles had long been transformed into messy lines. He patiently unraveled them and finally came across the culprit that caused Bai Xue to be unable to exert his strength.
He hooked his palm, and the small piece of brand-like negative energy fell on his fingertips as if it was attracted by a magnet.
"Hmm~"
Bai Xue covered her right shoulder and let out a slight hum.
There, Lin Ming's fingertips dug deep and blood dripped.
Then, Lin Ming's hooked fingertips were pulled out from his bloody shoulder. Bai Xue suddenly felt that Lin Ming had pulled out something blocking something.